Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

peace for still being alive instead of joy for

resembled the migration of birds were

all of the ships were returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left

cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to become soldiers

ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The

mind as he touched the

hungry. I’ll eat as soon

did not

was too much

not help but

“Ha, haha-”

echoing inside the

done laughing about it. He had not felt

have

to

old man wearing a robe with a single

the old mage from

old man

is barely

Raon had said that.

He's right about

body was injured. His skin was blue as if he had been hit by all sorts

was not invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided

Raon started to mumble.

not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and

“I agree!”

did a good job this

let it go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the other

The children averaging nine-years-old.

could he really expect

a discussion with the old mage

That was disappointing.

people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his

Plop.

landed on the table with the torture instruments.

brushed back his hair as he reported to

they should be able to

would only be

Dragon Catcher and the healer who were

then see someone

“…Gasp!”

person gasped as soon as they made

The magic spearman.

person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met while fighting against

made eye contact and tried to

respectful to turn away when our young master-nim

the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the

magic spearman could not even look at Ron as he started to

this to

all, so why is

toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which was enough

guess the scariest old man is

abnormal if he was not

back toward the shaking magic spearman. He then

first time meeting

magic spearman could not

sorts of emotions were in his

made

black aura,

had definitely

valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the

same people who had

was angry about these people but

spearman had faced those same people in

magic spearman looked up at Cale

leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then

know who I am, don't

spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his

heard Cale's voice at that

smart. You know when to speak

made the magic spearman’s back turn

the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see

spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did

his gaze focused on the

knew the difference between people he should look

“You really are smart.”

he heard Cale's voice, the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still feel

could their true

had heard that Cale was a just young master who needed to recover, so what was this cold

did not have such

his face if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and

observed the magic

He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be

people who stabbed people in the back were